Chapter 103 The tip of the iceberg

Smoke billowed in the arena, Lu Hanjiang and "Wang Chen" looked at each other, and they both read different meanings from each other's eyes.

During the confrontation, Lu Hanjiang had a clear smile on his face. He put away the secret, but he backed down a step first, saying: "Wudang swordsmanship is really extraordinary, I admit defeat."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience, this Xiaoyao faction Yue Lifeng always had a very high self-esteem, he never lowered his head when facing the Shaolin Four Diamond Formation, but today he actually took the initiative to admit defeat to the Wudang faction.

What's more, he didn't seem to be injured in this battle, and even the big guy looked at it, it was obviously Yue Lifeng who was fighting Wangchen this time, and he was sweating for Wudang, but who would have thought that the result would be this Generally anticlimactic.

"Wait a minute."

"Wang Chen" raised his hand to silence everyone, he picked up the scabbard on the ground, knotted it on his back again, and said to Lu Hanjiang, "Young Master Yue, don't be too modest, this game is a draw."

Although these words were beautiful, everyone in the righteous way still felt that they had let down their prestige, so they had to mutter a few words, and it was Yan Fengyun who praised loudly: "With such a gentleman's demeanor, Daoist Wangchen is worthy of being a Wudang disciple."

Accepted by Wang Chen's humility, Lu Hanjiang did not refuse, but just smiled and said: "I still have a few points that I don't understand, and I want to ask the Taoist priest to clarify my doubts, is it possible?"

In martial arts, each has its own strengths and weaknesses, and it is common for younger generations to ask others for advice, but it is rare for someone like Lu Hanjiang to come to ask for advice as soon as he loses a competition.

Different from the kid who lost the sword but held a grudge in his heart, now Yue Lifeng bowed his head down, this comparison of postures makes a judgment
At this moment, many people have begun to nod in approval of Lu Hanjiang's willingness to gamble and admit defeat, as if they have completely forgotten the scene of him holding a secret and killing all directions a few days ago.

But this is not because the people in the Jianghu are cold, but on the contrary. People in the Jianghu have clear grievances and grievances, and it is only natural that people admire them for their good deeds.

Only the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect had ugly faces, especially Hu Qianzhong, who could hardly contain the anger in his heart with his uncertain face.

But Lu Hanjiang didn't care about these things, he got the promise of "Wang Chen", followed him off the ring, and went to the wing where he was.

At the door, "Wang Chen" stepped in, but Lu Hanjiang wanted to follow but was stopped by a boy in robes, he closed the door, with a childish face, and said sternly: "Please stay here later, my lord. "

Lu Hanjiang didn't know what kind of medicine this man was selling in his gourd, so he thought to himself that it was right and left, so he stayed quietly.

Not long after, the door was opened, and Wang Chen, who reappeared, was quite different from his previous aura. Under his gaze, which was unclear about sorrow and joy, there was a bit of Taoism and natural charm.

Behind him, a figure flashed suddenly, turned over the window sill and went to the back of the wing. Lu Hanjiang recognized at a glance that it was the person who just competed with him.

Wangchen didn't say a word, but just got out of the way, Lu Hanjiang chased after him without saying a word, and the two started chasing each other in Shaolin Temple.

The strange thing is that this man's footwork is mysterious, and he dodges all the Shaolin monks he met along the way. To outsiders, it seems that Lu Hanjiang is running around like a headless chicken.

Lu Hanjiang thought in his heart, this must be the profound lightness kung fu of the Xiaoyao School. While chasing after him, he secretly remembered this person's footwork one by one.

During this chase, he did not know when he had already left the Shaolin Temple. The man suddenly turned around and rushed towards Lu Hanjiang.

Lu Hanjiang saw that his footwork was weird and he couldn't figure out his movements, so he simply used the footwork he had memorized in his heart just now with the help of Xiao Wuxiang Gong.

I thought that the same skill should be evenly matched, but I saw that the person's steps were light and nimble, like a dragonfly on the water, step by step, smooth and flowing, so unrestrained, but Lu Hanjiang seemed to be carrying a heavy burden of a hundred catties, and his steps were heavy and heavy. It's like stepping into a muddy pond.

The footwork took the lead, but the man did not take advantage of this opportunity to make a move, but took the initiative to take two or three steps back, and with Wangchen's face, said in another voice——

"Although the small non-phase kung fu can replace the internal kung fu of all schools in the world, so as to control the world's martial arts, but some advanced martial arts, if they don't understand the essence and don't know why, imitating them will be like imitating others and harming themselves."

The tone of this assistant teacher, as well as this understanding of Xiaowuxianggong, made Lu Hanjiang more sure of this person's identity, but he showed a look of astonishment on his face, and asked: "Who are you, why do you know martial arts in this sect?" !"

But the man laughed and said: "On the first day I entered the master's school, I threatened to learn all the martial arts in the world, so the master taught me a saying that morning bacteria don't know the dark days, and cockroaches don't know the spring and autumn, and gave me a Taoist name. Character."

Lu Hanjiang suddenly realized: "You, could it be Senior Brother Shuoxuan?!"

"You have practiced the Little Wuxiang Kungfu to this level at a young age. Even if Junior Brother Shifang is still alive, you have to say that you are willing to bow down. It is worthy of being taught by the master himself." Shuo Xuan took off his disguise, revealing a handsome face. Looking at Qingyi's face, he said with emotion: "As expected, the old man is even better. Not only did he get out of danger, but he also found another good talent for the Xiaoyao Sect."

No, your master died a long time ago, and his ashes were taken away by Uncle Meng—Lu Hanjiang was talking in his stomach, but he bowed to the end with great excitement on his face: "I have seen Senior Brother Shuoxuan!"

"Get up quickly."

Shuo Xuan helped Lu Hanjiang's arm, pulled him up, looked at him and said with satisfaction: "At first I thought it was fake, but this secret and martial arts cannot be faked, little brother, you came in time. "

It's not that Shuo Xuan didn't suspect that someone set up a trap. It's just one of them. He faked his death and escaped in an extremely concealed way, and he was only a small figure in the Xiaoyao faction. The arrangements for these years were all in secret. Even if he was discovered on the surface, he thought he would It's just a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect who is not worthy of such a big scene.

Two, the Little Wuxiang Gong is one of the unique skills of the Xiaoyao School, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate. Even he himself can only say that he can barely practice it. To be able to forcibly imitate his Lingbo Weibu, without more than ten years of hard training, it is absolutely impossible to do it.

As for where the secret came from and why it wasn't taken away by Meng Yuan, Shuo Xuan, who respects his master, has already taken Bei Mingzi's successful escape as a prerequisite, so he can naturally imagine five or six kinds of master's preservation gods. means of soldiers.

It is precisely these reasons that made Shuo Xuan certain that Yue Lifeng must be a disciple accepted by Master Bei Mingzi after he escaped, and he has taught himself for many years before he has achieved his current achievements.
Shuo Xuan looked at the fate of the day, and said sadly: "Little brother, is he really the master?"

"Yeah." Lu Hanjiang just nodded sullenly.

"Ugh."

Shuoxuan's face was full of pain. Although he had the joy of seeing his master and his brother, he couldn't hide his sorrow for his master's death. In these years, it was hard for him not to have the hope that his master would actually escape from the sky like him. Today, he received the truth of his real death. The news brought years of grief to my heart in an instant.

But after all, he is not the boy he was back then. The mature Shuo Xuan stopped his sadness after a while, and said to Lu Hanjiang: "Junior Brother, come back to Beijing with me."

"Going to the capital?" Lu Hanjiang pretended to be surprised, and said, "Brother, Master suffered a big loss at the hands of Jin Yiwei, how dare you stay in that kind of place?"

"Junior brother, the enemy of destroying the family is before me. I have already made an oath that I will definitely make that Jin Yiwei look good!"

Shuo Xuan resentfully said: "Besides, the old emperor still owes us the Xiaoyao faction justice. If he doesn't get it back, how can master and fellow seniors rest in peace underground?"

While speaking, suddenly a figure fell down, it was Huangfu Xiaoyuan who was disguised as Linglong. She had been secretly observing in the temple before, and when she saw Lu Hanjiang galloping in this direction, she followed without thinking.

Seeing her appear, Shuoxuan immediately protected Lu Hanjiang behind him, looked at Huangfu Xiaoyuan coldly and asked, "Who are you?"

Huangfu Xiaoyuan kept silent, but it was Lu Hanjiang who explained: "Senior brother, she is the maidservant of Young Master Xie from Qingmei Zhuang. Because she lost the bet that day, she just followed me."

Shuo Xuan's face was serious, and he said: "This woman has such a body, but I can't figure it out when I look at her here. She is definitely not an ordinary maid, I am afraid that she is deliberately lurking by your side."

Lu Hanjiang nodded, then slowly pulled out the secret, and said, "Senior brother said yes, so let's take her down now?"

"A mere sneaky person, how can we join hands with our brothers? Junior brother, you stand back and look at senior brother."

Pfft——!
Shuo Xuan's confident smile froze on his face, his suddenly shrunken pupils slowly moved down, looking at the half-cut sword blade on his chest, he turned his head with difficulty, stared at Lu Hanjiang in disbelief, and said: "Junior Brother ,you--"

Lu Hanjiang saw that the sword failed to kill him, so he sacrificed Baihong's palm technique and struck out directly.

Shuoxuan was worthy of being able to escape from Meng Yuan's hands. In such a critical moment, he was able to shock Lu Hanjiang Tianji with his tyrannical internal force, and turned back to hit the top of his palm.

The two palms faced each other and competed with each other with their internal strength. Although Na Shuoxuan was seriously injured, he was not weak at all in terms of explosion. Not only that, the true energy in his body suddenly began to circulate strangely, and then, Lu Hanjiang felt, His own internal energy was actually sucked by him bit by bit.

After all, he is the big disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, and he is really extraordinary. Lu Hanjiang secretly praised him, and immediately stopped holding his hands, let go of his usual restraint, and all his internal energy turned into violent true energy, and rushed towards Nashuo along the palm of his hand. mysterious.

Shuo Xuan's already pale face suddenly turned pale. He looked at Lu Hanjiang in horror, his mouth was open as if he could squeeze a fist. The internal force he absorbed with martial arts was originally a trickle, but just now In an instant, it suddenly turned into a raging sea.

This violent infuriating energy, like a mustard seed in the first moment, suddenly turned into the size of heaven and earth in the next second. Shuo Xuan's internal organs were filled and swollen like a balloon, and when it reached the critical point, it spurted out with a mouthful of blood. The body jumped backwards, and the feet drew two deep ravines on the ground, smashing two big trees that were as thick as the mouth of the well, and then slipped to the ground like a rag.

"Why are you"

At the last moment of his life, Shuo Xuan looked at Lu Hanjiang with a face full of reluctance and came forward with a secret, and wiped his neck with a sword.

Until the consciousness completely dissipated, Shuo Xuan was full of doubts. He didn't even bother with the reason why the other party pretended to be a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, but he really couldn't understand why the other party acted like a villain with such terrifying strength. sneak attack.

(End of this chapter)

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